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1)
Слегка подбит...этой Жизнью я убит
Слова ложатся на бит, как цифры на гранит...
Мне тут вроде легко, но сам понял как высоко
Можно взлететь и разбиться прыгая в окно...
Мне хорошо...Снова целиком пишу письмо
Так тяжело вроде понять что всё уже прошло:
Любовь, чувства, друзья?!..Крепкая семья...
Обнял бы всех, но обняла быстрее Земля...
И мне без наркоты, тут-то хватает груза
Пусто так в Душах и в груди не обитают чувства,
Знаю было бы странным, если б всё рассказал
Куда было б нормальным, если всё в себе держал...
Я убивал себя в мыслях,
Медленно душил себя; в себе не разобрался
Там ведь была пустота...
Что-то еще пишу?!..Как странно...ну и ладно
Я закончу главу, но не поверну обратно...
За 22 года так и не смог полюбить Жизнь...
Среди блядей и картин прожитых, где я жив,
Вот миражи и альбом расписан на граните
К вам изнутри от сердца поставлю на репите...
Припев:2х
Где когда-то в окнах горел свет
И в глазах больше не видно искр,
Там пустота, и холодные взгляды в Душе
Где когда-то была Жизнь, теперь не вижу смысла...
2)
Я сам не свой, кажется город как будто чужой...
Чужие люди...или я потерянный Судьбой...Изгой.
Даже стены родными были - домой!
Бегу с последних сил, но дом теперь уже пустой...
(Глубокий вздох с плачем)
Каждый ночь пытаюсь убежать
От своих мыслей прекратить бы навсегда писать...
Кем-то стать...Пытаться встать, но снова падаю
Тут приходилось летать, но полёт уже не радует.
Падают с окон мысли, и я за ними вслед
Себя не потеряю, но буду держать ответ,
Кого-то нет...И рядом только силуэты
В пачках портрет и дым от зажженной сигареты.
Глаза режет от Боли, что в фотоальбомах там
Когда-то были с Любовью, теперь лишь по вискам,
Давит память и разум вслед от преходящей Боли
Но лишь за ними как прежде не ведут больше дороги...
Устал прятаться, искать себя по прежним руслам
Там Жизнь кончается, где прежде расцветали чувства,
Пусто от Боли, кроме где я написал с Любовью
К вам от Души, от сердца чистого, - но с Болью...
Припев:2х
Где когда-то в окнах горел свет
И в глазах больше не видно искр,
Там пустота, и холодные взгляды в Душе
Где когда-то была Жизнь, теперь не вижу смысла...
1)
Slightly beaten ... I am killed by this life
Words fall on the bit, like numbers on granite ...
I seem to be easy here, but I realized how high
You can take off and break by jumping out the window ...
I feel good ... I write a whole letter again
It's so hard to understand that everything has already passed:
Love, feelings, friends?! .. A strong family ...
I would hug everyone, but hugged the earth faster ...
And I am without drugs, then there is enough cargo
Things do not live in the souls and chest so,
I would know strange if I told everything
Where would it be normal if I kept everything in myself ...
I killed myself in my thoughts
Slowly strangled himself; I didn't figure it out
There was a void there ...
I write something else?! .. How strange ... well, okay
I will end the chapter, but I will not turn back ...
For 22 years, he could not love life ...
Among the whores and the paintings of the lived, where I am alive,
Here are mirages and album painted on granite
I will put you from the inside from the heart on the repita ...
Chorus: 2x
Where once the light was burning in the windows
And in the eyes there are no more sparks,
There is emptiness, and cold glances in the shower
Where there was once life, now I do not see the point ...
2)
I myself am not my own, it seems the city as if a stranger ...
Alien people ... or I am lost by fate ... Outcast.
Even the walls were relatives - home!
I am running with the last forces, but the house is now empty ...
(Deep sigh with crying)
I'm trying to run away every night
From your thoughts to stop writing forever ...
Become someone ... try to get up, but I fall again
Here I had to fly, but the flight is no longer happy.
Thoughts fall from the windows, and I follow them
I will not lose myself, but I will keep the answer
Someone is not ... and only silhouettes are nearby
In packs, a portrait and smoke from a lit cigarette.
He cuts his eyes in pain, which is in the photo albums there
Once they were with love, now only on the temples,
Puts the memory and mind after transient pain
But only behind them, as before, they do not lead more than the road ...
Tired of hiding, looking for myself in the same rusls
There life ends, where feelings have flourished before,
Empty from pain, except where I wrote with love
To you from the heart, from the heart of pure, but with pain ...
Chorus: 2x
Where once the light was burning in the windows
And in the eyes there are no more sparks,
There is emptiness, and cold glances in the shower
Where there was once life, now I do not see the point ...
Slightly beaten ... I am killed by this life
Words fall on the bit, like numbers on granite ...
I seem to be easy here, but I realized how high
You can take off and break by jumping out the window ...
I feel good ... I write a whole letter again
It's so hard to understand that everything has already passed:
Love, feelings, friends?! .. A strong family ...
I would hug everyone, but hugged the earth faster ...
And I am without drugs, then there is enough cargo
Things do not live in the souls and chest so,
I would know strange if I told everything
Where would it be normal if I kept everything in myself ...
I killed myself in my thoughts
Slowly strangled himself; I didn't figure it out
There was a void there ...
I write something else?! .. How strange ... well, okay
I will end the chapter, but I will not turn back ...
For 22 years, he could not love life ...
Among the whores and the paintings of the lived, where I am alive,
Here are mirages and album painted on granite
I will put you from the inside from the heart on the repita ...
Chorus: 2x
Where once the light was burning in the windows
And in the eyes there are no more sparks,
There is emptiness, and cold glances in the shower
Where there was once life, now I do not see the point ...
2)
I myself am not my own, it seems the city as if a stranger ...
Alien people ... or I am lost by fate ... Outcast.
Even the walls were relatives - home!
I am running with the last forces, but the house is now empty ...
(Deep sigh with crying)
I'm trying to run away every night
From your thoughts to stop writing forever ...
Become someone ... try to get up, but I fall again
Here I had to fly, but the flight is no longer happy.
Thoughts fall from the windows, and I follow them
I will not lose myself, but I will keep the answer
Someone is not ... and only silhouettes are nearby
In packs, a portrait and smoke from a lit cigarette.
He cuts his eyes in pain, which is in the photo albums there
Once they were with love, now only on the temples,
Puts the memory and mind after transient pain
But only behind them, as before, they do not lead more than the road ...
Tired of hiding, looking for myself in the same rusls
There life ends, where feelings have flourished before,
Empty from pain, except where I wrote with love
To you from the heart, from the heart of pure, but with pain ...
Chorus: 2x
Where once the light was burning in the windows
And in the eyes there are no more sparks,
There is emptiness, and cold glances in the shower
Where there was once life, now I do not see the point ...
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